The Chosen
Gabriel's voice echoed around me, as small growls followed his words.
Once done, the blade was pointed towards me. My hands shook at my side as I gazed up at Gabriel. As if sensing my fear, Gabriel's hand gripped my own before bringing it closer to him. Taking a deep breath, I kept my focus on his eyes.
The feeling of something hot shot across my palm, as a slight stinging sensation ran down into my wrist. Flicking my eyes down, I watched my blood pool out of the cut. Guiding my hand towards the bowl, I copied Gabriel's actions of squeezing my hand into a fist. Watching my blood drop down into the pan and mix with his, I felt the pressure build in my mind. It was like a hummingbird was flutt
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